A huge blood cloud rose from the Vessel of Fortune. Anyone could tell that something big had happened to the 300 million people inside!
Without the blood sacrifice of millions of people, it would have been impossible to create such a thick blood cloud. Within the roiling blood cloud, there was an intense resentment that shot up into the sky, condensing into all sorts of demonic gods, vengeful spirits, ferocious ghosts, and evil immortals. There were even blood dragons, blood phoenixes, blood qilins, and all sorts of other ancient mythological beasts. At the same time, Hong Yi even saw the Five Ancient Godly Monarchs materialize within the blood cloud.
The Ancient Five Great Divine Kings were the most tyrannical existences born from the heavens and earth. They didn't need to cultivate to innately possess boundless magic power and boundless physical strength. Especially the Immortal Divine Kings, who were the incarnations of the 'Dao'. And now, Meng Shen-Ji and Yang Pan, while Hong Yi was shattering space and fighting everywhere, had stealthily launched a blood sacrifice, actually reenacting the reincarnation process of the great thousand worlds. Thus, in the blood sacrifice, they vaguely produced existences similar to the Ancient Five Great Divine Kings.
What kind of mystique was this? What a shocking scene! Even the most ferocious of evil demons wouldn't have expected something like this, nor would they have done something like this.
Back then, existences like the Skeleton Scholar and the Sky-Shattering Great Emperor had sacrificed hundreds of thousands of civilians, and those civilians were far weaker than the 300 million Xu Family members in the Vessel of Fortune.
But now, Yang Pan and Meng Shen-Ji, the two of them, had sacrificed millions, or even tens of millions of formidable people. Among them, the weakest were Martial Warriors, Martial Masters, and Xiantian experts and Great Grandmasters were innumerable.
The combined blood essence of these people was enough to drown mountains and rivers, fill up a desolate domain, and dye the sky red. It was a shocking sight.
At this moment, the interior of the Vessel of Fortune was naturally an extremely miserable scene.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang …
The void exploded one after another, and the people living in it seemed as if they had encountered the end of the world. They shattered one by one, their bodies turning into thick blood, and their souls turning into the purest yuan qi.
"What's going on? What's going on? I can feel the yuan qi of heaven and earth going berserk. This space is about to be destroyed. Where's the leader? Where did the leader go? We have to think of something quickly. Otherwise, our 700,000 strong army will be destroyed in an instant. "
Within the Ark of Fortune, there were 700,000 immigrants living in a space. This space was a continent that had a circumference of tens of thousands of miles. It was surrounded by mountains, rivers, and oceans. Among them, seven Wu Sheng's each led a team of 100,000 people, and one of the top Wu Sheng's became the chief commander, arranging everything.
However, at this moment, the ground suddenly shook and the land started to split apart. Magma suddenly gushed out from the cracks on the land. The seawater surrounding the land was also roaring non-stop as it surged onto the land and drowned everything.
As for the 700,000 people living in this space, they could only roar loudly, unable to do anything.
The leaders of the Wu Sheng troops, the top Wu Sheng commanders, shouted loudly. With the help of their armors, they leaped into the sky. However, countless cracks appeared in the sky, tearing the top Wu Sheng troops into pieces. Flesh and blood flew everywhere.
"So ruthless! So ruthless! The master of the Ark of Fortune wants to use us as a blood sacrifice! He wants to refine us completely! This executioner! "
These 700,000 soldiers were all intelligent people. Most of them understood what was going on, and all of them began to roar hysterically.
"Where's the leader? Can't the leader help us? "
Numerous roars and resentment spread out during the apocalypse. Seven hundred thousand people faced the final moment of annihilation. Many faces showed the signs of all living things being annihilated.
Some prayed to the heavens, some cursed loudly, some waited quietly for death, some hugged each other, and some even killed their companions in a frenzy.
However, none of this was of any use. The world was still destroyed. Large amounts of magma rushed out of the ground, and large amounts of seawater flooded the ground. In the end, the magma and seawater merged into one, creating an endless explosion. Rumble! Rumble! The 700,000 people were instantly turned to dust. A moment ago, they had been living beings with thoughts and wills. However, in the face of the apocalypse, they were all treated the same. They were all dead.
Whoosh!
After the world was destroyed, it shrank rapidly until it turned into a blood cloud that rose from the Ark of Fortune. The power of the blood cloud, as well as the expressions of the 700,000 soldiers after the world was destroyed, were transmitted into the bodies and souls of Yang Pan and the Monogatari.
As the initiators of the blood sacrifice, Yang Pan and the Monogatari not only absorbed the immense power of the blood sacrifice, but more importantly, they absorbed the various emotions and wills of the people as the world was destroyed.
Bang!
Another part of the Ark of Fortune was turned to dust.
This part of the Ark of Fortune was a country made up of many cities. It was a country that Emperor Qian Pan had created using the king of divine weapons. There were three million immigrants living there.
When the space was destroyed, it wasn't a volcanic earthquake or lava eruption. Instead, it was a sudden drop in temperature. Snow began to fall, and in the blink of an eye, it became a world of ice. Millions of immigrants rushed out of the frozen world, shouting and screaming. All sorts of emotions and expressions could be seen on their faces. However, it was to no avail. The coldness grew stronger, and in the end, the xiantian experts, martial grandmasters, Wu Sheng, and pinnacle Wu Sheng were all frozen into dust.
Then, this frozen world was destroyed, shattered, turned into countless ice crystals, turned into snow clouds, and also rose into the sky.
Three million people, dozens of Wu Sheng's, multiple pinnacle Wu Sheng's, countless weapons, equipment, medicinal ingredients, treasures, and even living people, were all transformed into the purest vital energy.
All of this happened in the space of a few breaths of time. However, the Monogatari and Yang Pan had adjusted the flow of time in the Ark of Fortune to extend the time of the Great Apocalypse, so that the pain, despair, peace, and internal strife of the people before the end of days were more realistic and shocking, and could be felt more clearly in their hearts.
At the moment, the Monogatari and Yang Pan weren't absorbing the Essence Qi of the blood sacrifice. Instead, they were absorbing the Appearance of All Living Beings from the Great Apocalypse.
They were like the Dao of the Heavens, in control of fate, causing all sorts of things to happen. Volcanoes, earthquakes, ice seals, and so on and so forth. They were the manifestation of the Great Apocalypse, causing millions, or even tens of millions of people to experience all sorts of emotions.
"This … this … in these three breaths of time, we've already destroyed seven or eight worlds, sacrificing tens of millions of people. If we continue like this … Brother Meng, we're killing real people. This isn't an illusion, nor is it a rehearsal. We're killing people while they're alive …"
Yang Pan instantly activated his sacred art. After sacrificing millions of people, he paused for a moment. Seeing the emotions of those real people shatter like eggs, he couldn't help but be shaken to the core.
Although he was the Emperor, and could send heads rolling with the wave of his hand, killing ten million people in the blink of an eye still made him feel a bit uncomfortable.
How many ten million people were there? One person could drown someone with a spit, and one person could cause the wind and clouds to change color with a single breath.
He could kill hundreds of thousands of people or millions of people without blinking an eye. But to kill tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of people, this supreme emperor felt that there was a barrier in his heart, a barrier in his heart.
"Yang Pan, you're already uncomfortable? Is there a barrier in your heart? What is the Heavenly Dao? The Heavenly Dao is heartless, treating all living things like straw dogs. Look at the Heavenly Dao of the Great Thousand Worlds. Volcanoes, earthquakes, landslides, tsunamis, killing countless living things. Have you ever seen the Heavenly Dao frown? Have you ever seen the will of the Heavens having a barrier in its heart? The Heavenly Dao reincarnates once every 129,600 years, sealing the world in ice. All living things are wiped out, and new lives are born. Has it ever hesitated? Has it ever felt pity? No! If you don't understand the Heavenly Dao, you'll eventually be destroyed. Right now, we're sacrificing billions of people to destroy the world. This is cultivation, cultivation of will. At this moment, we are the Heavenly Dao. We're deriving new eras, and we're killing living things without any hesitation. We can't have any emotions. If the Heavenly Dao has emotions, it will also age! Hong Yi has already entered the demonic dao. I, the Zenith Dao, cultivate the true Heavenly Dao, the true Yang God Dao! Pan is also an evil dao! Between the heavens and earth, only I, the Zenith, am eternal. "
At this moment, the Monogatari's voice became louder and louder. It was as though he had personally become the Heavenly Dao, deriving the destruction of the world and the destruction of all living things. This allowed him to truly understand the meaning of the Zenith.
The blood clouds and the hopeless emotions of the millions of people poured into his mind and body.
To him, this was a rare opportunity to cultivate. If he was in the Great Thousand Worlds, he wouldn't be able to kill millions or even hundreds of millions of people at once. He would be able to experience the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and the mercilessness of the Heavenly Will.
The Heavenly Dao would never care about the emotions of mortals when it came to disasters.
At this moment, he seemed to truly understand what the Heavenly Will was, and what the Zenith was.
…
At this moment, the massive power of the Eternal Kingdom was truly activated. It descended into the Vessel of Fortune and began to activate the power of the Vessel of Fortune to destroy even more spaces and crush even more existences.
"Oh no! This is indeed a great opportunity for the Monogatari to cultivate. His power actually rushed in and is trying to control my Vessel of Fortune. If this goes on, the guest will take over the host, and I'll be inviting the wolf into my house! "
When Yang Pan sensed this, his heart skipped a beat. However, he had benefited quite a bit from the Blood Sacrifice earlier on. At the very least, his Physical Body had been tempered tremendously. Not only that, the Ark of Fortune had gotten stronger as well, causing its power to surge like a tidal wave.
Under such circumstances, he exerted all his strength to activate the power of the Vessel of Fortune to destroy the world as much as possible.
"Refine the 300 Heavenly Lords as well! Destroy their world! Hurry! Their people are rushing over! The nine Heavenly Lightning Platforms, when combined, are not inferior to the king of artifacts! " The Monogatari's emotionless voice rang out again. He actually wanted to destroy the world where the 300 Heavenly Lords resided in one fell swoop.
The core leadership group of 300 million people was the 300 Heavenly Lords who had cultivated to the Human Immortal Realm, and the space where the Void Wheel resided in. If this space was destroyed in one fell swoop and the blood sacrifice was used, their power would increase even more.
"The Monogatari has begun to understand the meaning of the Way of the Zenith … I didn't expect that he would also benefit greatly from this battle! The destruction of one world after another, the death of millions of people, and his heart is unwavering, just like the Heavenly Will. Hmph! "
Although the vacuum shattering gaze of Hong Yi was trapped by the nine Heavenly Lightning Platforms, he still managed to penetrate the seal and see the interior of the Vessel of Fortune. He saw the scenes of the destruction of one world after another, and the emotions of all living beings before the great apocalypse were also absorbed into his mind.
If it was before the vacuum shattering, he definitely would not have been able to see through all of this, but now he could.
As he comprehended the thoughts of all living beings before the end of the world, he instantly experienced the meaning of the Zenith.
However, he had to stop all of this.
After seeing through everything, his body moved, and he forcefully threw nine punches at the nine Heavenly Lightning Platforms.
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